Luyện nghe bài hát Hung And Bled

Trying to his murders
The maniac the heart, stops the flow
up the blood's a problem
He now solves, hooks heels
and bled

Corpses are by their feet
Swaying, dripping, bloody piece of
to the ceiling leaking gore
Splashing to the floor

Corpses he turning pale
All the blood into his grail
to the ceiling, dry and dead
Fluids of life been shed
and bled

Congealing fluids the stench
septic gruel
Putrid slop licks the surface of his
A gruesome meal, feast, live on death

Corpses dangle, lifeless, and cold
flesh, the meat hooks lose their hold
Stenching body falls onto the
and flesh form a mound

Sanguinary will not stop
Hanging dead replacing those drop
Blood, he drinks wine, their flesh, his bread
In his maw red
Hung and

Oozing blood the victims
the concrete, putrefy
Halls of dread draped death
Ornate crimes, stalactites made of
with innards

Gaining life, place
The stone breathe
soul, it can think
A genuine hell

by the butcher, he lost control
Owner and property change their
Constantly feeding the room
He ruled the chamber, now it's his tomb

by their feet, drained of blood
Swallowed by death, greed of this
Bodies decay, devoured by
Slave to this he creates, undying

are suspended by their feet
Swaying, dripping, bloody piece of
to the ceiling leaking gore
Splashing down to the

he suspended turning pale
All the blood drained his grail
to the ceiling, dry and dead
Fluids of life have shed
Hung and